Fanhua and Wen Lin stayed in the study for half an hour.

When she came out, she was chic and wanton, smiling, and Wen Lin, who came out after her, had a gloomy face, very ugly.

The mother and daughter waiting in the living room had the heart to ask, but Fanhua didn't pay attention to them at all and went out at once, so arrogant that they vomited blood.

asked Wen Lin, but was also excused by the other party because he was unwell and didn't want to talk anymore.

The next day, Wen Qiandai went to work at Wen's Group and heard colleagues talking that the chairman had personally appointed a marketing director to be parachuted.

Chairman, isn't that her father?

Wen Qiandai's face was full of doubts, her beautiful brows furrowed slightly, complaining that her father didn't tell her about such an important matter.

Unlike Wen Qianyi, a little princess who usually only needs to dress up beautifully and eat and drink with friends every day, Wen Qiandai, as the daughter of the Wen family, is also a model of famous ladies, so she naturally wants to be excellent in everything.

Among them, of course, she can't lag behind in her career, Wen Qiandai, who majored in business administration, went to work in her own company after graduation.

In order not to be tongue-in-cheek, she started from the bottom and stepped step by step to the position of current art director.

What's more, the Wen family has no sons, Wen Lin is getting old every year, and the huge group naturally has to have an heir.

The second daughter is a straw bag, the third daughter is willful, and the heir can only be - an excellent eldest daughter!

Wen Qiandai's heart has always been bright!

This is also the real reason why she has always pampered Wen Qianyi and encouraged her to pursue the things she likes.

"Look, look, the new marketing director is here!"

"Wow, it's short hair, and at first glance, it looks very capable and aura!"

While Wen Qiandai was thinking, there was already a whisper of a female colleague in her ears.

Listening to them also piqued her curiosity.

Who will be the director who can be appointed by Dad himself?

She turned, and looked over with an inquiring gaze—

The first thing that catches your eye is a neat and smooth short black hair, flowing like the one rendered in a TV commercial.

The orange suit is eye-catching as if it has its own flash, and the bright color is gaudy on others, but when she wears it, it seems to be a supermodel on the runway.

A pair of silver high heels lined the legs straight and slender, and the half of the ankle exposed between walks was white and clear, small and delicate.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the marketing director conquered most of the employees with his image, and the little girls covered their mouths and screamed excitedly.

Wen Qiandai's face was a little uncontrollably distorted the moment she saw her.

In the end, she quickly controlled her emotions when she cultivated at home.

"Wen Fanhua, the new marketing director, is that you?" Wen Qiandai hid the hysteria in her heart.

The corners of her lips went up, and she wanted to smile, but she found that her face was stiff and she couldn't laugh.

"That's right, I'm the new marketing director." The corners of Fanhua's lips curled, and she glanced at her quickly and immediately retracted it.

"I'm busy, so I don't have to waste time on personal matters."

After speaking, Fanhua was led to her office without looking at Wen Qiandai.

The contemptuous eyes and the posture of no one in her eyes made Wen Qiandai bite her back molars tightly, and the hand on the skirt grabbed her palm.

"Director, are you alright?" The little assistant said tremblingly beside her, the art director is very elegant and generous on weekdays, but now she thinks that the other party may be in a bad mood.

Hearing someone call her, Wen Qiandai came back to her senses and smiled at the little assistant kindly, "Oh, it's okay, thank you for your concern." ”

She walked quickly into her office, and as soon as she closed the door, the kind smile on her face instantly retracted.

I turned on my mobile phone and quickly dialed the phone, "Mom, do you know that my dad actually brought Wen Fanhua to the company, and he is still the director of the marketing department, how long did it take me to climb to this position, why did she ......?"

The mother and daughter were indignant and discussed many countermeasures, and after ending the call, she thought about it and dialed Wen Qianyi's mobile phone again, "Sister, I am in the company today, and I saw Wen Fanhua...... Well, I heard that my father personally appointed it...... Don't be impulsive, don't make trouble......"